Chapter 6: YOU WANT HIM TO WHAT!

Chapter 6: YOU WANT HIM TO WHAT!

It has been slightly over a week after my awakening, and to be honest, I was very excited. Why? Because HAND SIGNS WORK! I CAN USE EVERY TYPE OF JUTSU I KNEW.

In the beginning, I thought I would only be able to use genjutsu with the Sharingan, but that isn't the case.

Now I will have to change my plans. For the next few years, I was planning on using mana to strengthen my body, practice mana control and master my elements but now my plans will have to change.

I will need to add practicing hand signs. Hand signs are very important for a shinobi. If you do not practice it from a young age it will be very difficult for you to be at your body's maximum potential with hand signs.

I mean, there was a reason why I could form hand signs before anybody could even see it, I practiced it from a young age.

If I can allow this young body, to get used to using hand signs, it will allow me to form quicker ones in the future.

Anyway, I also had to add exercises related to my fingers into my plans.

So now when nobody was looking, I used the shadow clone Jutsu. At my current level, I can only create 1 clone, but that is already extremely helpful. The clone was designated to help me with my hand signs while I master mana control and further increase my mana amount.

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It's been 1 entire month, and right now, I was in front of my father and mother.

They have never called me to talk with them before.

It was always them just goofing around with me, so I was a bit confused.

When I walked into the room, I saw my mother extremely angry, shouting at my father.

"HE IS A CHILD AND IS ONLY 1-YEAR-OLD! WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO START SO EARLY!" She screamed.

"Gine, I understand your concerns but it has been a tradition. The older generation will always teach the younger ones when they awaken their mana core." My father said.

"BUT WHO KNEW HE WOULD AWAKEN SO YOUNG! YOU KNOW OUR CLANS BARBARIC WAYS! HOW COULD YOU PUT A CHILD SO YOUNG THROUGH THIS." She continued.

Then, both of them realising that I was in the room calmed down.

"Hello, why did you call me dad." I asked.

"Well Madara, it's about our clans traditions. You see whenever the future clan head awakens their mana cores, they are to be trained by the previous clan head. So, as per traditions, your training with your grandfather and grandmother will begin soon." My father explained.

Wait. What's so bad about this? I love my grandparents here, they literally would do anything for me and love me to death, what's so bad about this.

"You don't have to if you don't want to hunny," my mom said with tears in her eyes.

I didn't understand why she was crying so I asked," mum why are you crying, isn't it just training?"

"It's not so simple. Our Uchiha clan have more... stricter methods of training, so it will be tough for a child. We do not want to force you. If you want, you can try it first and if it is too difficult you can try again next year." My dad said.

'...' They were telling me... Madara Uchiha... about the pain of training.

PFTTTTTTTTTTT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

That was a good joke. I mean, what do they know, the pain I had gone through to gain my power.

The anime didn't show it well, but Hashirama and I worked day and night to form new Jutsu and to get stronger. There were times when I thought that I should just give up, but I never did, and they are telling me that their training is hard?

Well, I shouldn't judge them, after all, I have yet to train with them.

"It's fine mom. I will just try to train a little bit. After all how else will I protect mummy." I consoled in the cutest voice I could muster and tried to pat her back, but failed due to the small size of this body.

"THAT IS THE WAY BRAT" I heard an old voice say as he pushed the door open. I there saw my grandpa, looking jacked even though he was so old.

I then shout to him what any super ninja who was reincarnated into a child's body would shout," Old man!"

"YOU BRAT I AM NOT OLD!" He shouted, only to get smacked in the head by my grandmother.

Before I could reply to my grandfather, my mother enveloped me into a warm hug.

"Don't worry, mommy will be there with you all the way. We won't train too much. Just a little since you are still so young." My mother said in a small voice, probably trying to convince herself that this was okay.

You know, I don't think I will ever get tired of her worrying over me. I mean, in the end, it shows me how much she loves me after all.

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A/N: Yeah there are might be a 1 year time skip next chapter, and I might not upload within the next 24 hours, just saying.

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